The clock in the living room swings from 6 to 10.
The fog outside was so heavy that it was hard to see the oncoming figures.
The night has been stained with the sky.
This is the third time that the young blonde butler shook his head towards Qin Mo: "There is still no one" Qin Mo didn't speak.
However, the blonde housekeeper could see that the young master of their family was too obvious this time.
If it was said that Qin Mo couldn't sleep yesterday after tossing and turning.
Today, that feeling is even deeper.
At two o'clock in the morning, he didn't tell anyone, got up, put on his long black down jacket, and walked in the direction of Bo's house.
The back is small, but it is better to be tall.
Rang the doorbell and there was still no one.
Did you not come back today?
Qin Mo thought, stretched out his hand, and began to climb the wall again.
He had learned all her bad habits.
Qin Mo stood on the balcony and looked into the house through the floor-to-ceiling window.
It doesn't look like someone is there.
He reached out and pushed, but he couldn't push it away.
There is one thing he is really inferior to a certain little tiger.
No matter what kind of lock she is, it can be opened on her hand.
There is not the slightest gain.
Qin Mo could only go back the way he came.
For 32 hours, he didn't see the man.
Even if I don't want to admit it anymore.
He flew from China just to see a tiger cub earlier.
Qin Mo's eyes drooped for a while, telling himself to wait.
It's him raising children.
It's not that she's raising him.
When she comes back tomorrow, he will come to the Bo family again to reconcile with her.
After all, depending on how stupid someone is, they may not understand why he is angry.
This was Qin Mo's thoughts that night.
The next day, early in the morning, he asked people to make a basket of xiaolongbao and was ready to go over with his things.
Seeing his young master like this, the young blonde housekeeper couldn't bear to say that there was no one on the Bo family's side.
He watched the smile on his handsome little face fade away.
The young master was standing in front of the door of the Bo family, still carrying something in his hand, and the way the corners of his mouth were pressed down always made people think of the word loneliness.
Fortunately, the young master didn't stand there for long.
Instead, he turned his head and paced in other directions.
The young blonde butler was violently attacked by this mutation, and hurriedly followed: "Young master, where are you going?"
You must know that every day, the young master's route is very clear.
One leads to his own family, and the other leads to the Bo family.
Except that I usually take Miss Nine for a walk after dinner.
He had never been anywhere else.
What's going on this time Qin Mo didn't speak, he was wearing a black coat, and he always gave people a sense of déjà vu of a little prince.
The butler looked at the little cold back and didn't dare to ask a second time.
Wait a minute, isn't this Young Master William's house?
The thought of the butler just rose up.
Qin Mo had already reached out and pressed the doorbell.
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This morning.
The big man William is still holding a Spider-Man pillow, fantasizing that he is saving the world.
In short, I slept in the dark.
After all, it's still early, and the alarm clock hasn't gone off yet.
But what he didn't expect was that he would be dragged out of bed all at once.
Who is it Who is so uneducated to disturb him dreaming?
After the big man William opened his eyes, he wanted to express his dissatisfaction with the momentum.
But when he saw a handsome and delicate little face in front of him, he immediately wilted, why would it be that scheming male demon who appeared in front of his bed?"
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